death of hope

Chapter 882: Wild Growth (297) Darkness Attacks

The fifth-generation military-grade low-light night vision device uses a zinc sulfide phosphor coating, and the image appears a strange fluorescent green.

The killer could clearly observe that there was no difference between the unarmed and panicked guests in the dark, and the armed and furious gangsters. In the dark environment, they were all just lambs to be slaughtered.

Kondo Toranosuke was shivering under a table in the deepest part of the crowd, with his fat butt sticking out.
It's not easy to kill this stupid fat boy. You need to peel off the wall of flesh and blood of the evil gangsters and playboys layer by layer like peeling an orange.

In order to avoid accidentally hurting their own people, the killers wore reflective enhanced friend-or-foe identification strips. After the image was processed by the night vision goggle chip, a clear outline would appear on the friendly forces.

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Hoshino Rika took the lead. She pressed the button and took off the heavy and clumsy "classical dress loli" disguise, leaving only the close-fitting polymer combat suit.

She is petite and light, and is particularly good at high-speed mobile warfare. She holds two MP5K submachine guns with silencers in both hands and fires while running. The magazines are loaded with expensive 9mm subsonic silent ammunition, and the deadly barrage of bullets she fires continues to reap lives.

From the victim's perspective, everything was pitch black and they couldn't tell where the killer was. Bullets seemed to be coming from all directions and all they could hear were the wailing and screaming of people falling to the ground after being shot.

The Kyokushin gang members were incompetent and furious and shot indiscriminately at the surroundings, killing and injuring many of their own people.

"Ouch! I was shot! It hurts so much!"

"Help! I'm dying! I'm dying!"

"There are a lot of killers! There must be at least fifty or sixty of them!"

"Don't panic! Protect our young master!"

"Protect the hell! Your life is at stake! Where is the escape route?!"

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In the darkness, the 'Crazy Russian' Vladimir took off his furry 'P-tiaoerke' fox fur cloak as a disguise, and his combat vest was hung with equipment.

Through the night vision goggles, I watched the panicked crowd trampling on each other and gave a sick smile:

"Hehe, those bastards of Kyokushin Group, you are usually so arrogant, but now you are scared. It's too late~"

The crazy Russian picked up the bottle of gold-wrapped tequila seized from the VIP box, bit out the cork with his teeth, took a big gulp, and wiped his mouth with satisfaction:
"Идикчертуты!чертовцыпленок!"

(Russian swear words: Fuck! It feels so good!)

Putting down the bottle, a pair of hairy arms raised two sawed-off barrel "такｔическая" No. 12 double-barreled shotguns.

This century-old gun has no magazine and each barrel can only be loaded with one round of ammunition. Its advantages are simple and reliable structure, never jamming, and extremely high firing success rate.

Without any mechanical or optical sights, the 'mad Russian' pulled the hammer and pulled four triggers at the same time, aiming at the most crowded area.
Dual-wielding double-barreled shotguns can fire four 12-gauge shotgun shells at the same time, provided that the shooter is strong enough to withstand the strong recoil.
400 high-quality, high-density tungsten alloy steel balls are ejected from the muzzle at an extremely high initial velocity. There is no accuracy at all, and there is no need to aim at such a close distance.
The focus of this type of weapon is the killing area rather than accuracy, and it is particularly useful for shooting down drones on the battlefield.

When serving in the Terran army, this old double-barreled gun became Vladimir's most reliable comrade-in-arms, helping him survive countless brutal battles.

After retiring and becoming a gangster, he still couldn't let go of the old gun.

A round of volleys sent blood and flesh flying, knocking down a large area, and some unlucky ones had their entire heads blown to pieces. The "crazy Russians" contentedly retreated behind the bunker to reload their ammunition and prepare for the next round of volleys.
With the help of night vision goggles, the two teammates each performed their duties, one was responsible for mobile warfare, and the other was responsible for positional warfare. They were both killing indiscriminately, and their efficiency in dealing with the miscellaneous soldiers was comparable to mowing grass with a sickle.

As the commander of this operation, the swordsmanship expert Saito Rinrinka was not in a hurry to take action. She focused her "work" on killing the enemy's leader with a name.
She drew out the evil sword 'Shichicho Nenbutsu' and crouched patiently in the darkness, waiting for her chance, like a graceful and deadly tigress crouching in the grass watching an antelope.

Whenever her teammates opened fire, she would take the opportunity to advance a few steps, kill a few soldiers, and then hide again, observing and searching for valuable targets in the dense crowd.

The goal of this mission is not only to eliminate the young master of the Kondo family, but also to kill as many enemy manpower as possible, especially those experienced commanders, to accumulate advantages for the Sanwang Society.

Soon, Saito Rinrinka locked onto two high-value targets, two veterans of the Kyokushin Group;

The head of the hall, Kasai Sankissai, and the head of the hall, Torii Jisaburo, both remained calm in the face of danger. They were trying their best to organize their subordinates who were in a mess, and moved tables and chairs to form a temporary shelter to strengthen the defense.

"Vladimir, cover me! I'm going to attack!" Alin said on the radio.

"Okay~"

With his experience as a baseball player in his early years, the crazy guy threw two grenades accurately.

With two loud bangs, several Kyokushin group members who were squatting behind the shelter of tables and chairs were blown into bloody gourds by grenade fragments. The two hall masters were injured in the explosion. They endured the pain and quickly organized people to fill the defense line.

"The opposing commander is quite calm. He seems difficult to deal with."

"Those are Kasai-dono-sama and Torii-dono-sama, Kondo Isao's right-hand men."

"We must get rid of these two old guys and prevent them from leaving this nightclub, otherwise there will be more trouble."

"Ah-rin, I'm afraid the grenade fragments might accidentally injure you, so let Ms. Lixiang cover you."

"Don't worry, she knows exactly what to do."

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Rika Hoshino is a deaf-mute, but although she can't hear, she is smart and can see the situation clearly. She changed the magazine and fired continuously to open a path for her comrades.

"Thanks! It's my turn now!"

Saito Rinrin strode through the sea of ​​blood and corpses, crossed the makeshift shelter made of tables and chairs, and instantly killed four soldiers.

Unknowingly, the assassin had already come nearby. The two hall masters felt something was wrong and wanted to retreat, but they were old and weak and were still half a step too slow.

Saito Rinrinka tensed her muscles and chopped off the head of the headmaster Kasai Sankizai with one sword, and the hot arterial blood spurted out like rain, spraying everywhere.

"There's only one left! Don't even think about running away! Old Torii! Today I will avenge my gang brothers!"

Saito Rinrinka threw out a poisoned shuriken, hitting the head of Torii Jisaburo in the neck.
The neurotoxin took effect quickly, turning this experienced gangster into a cold corpse...